() When Canglong woke up, he found a naked woman lying next to him. Her delicate eyebrows, plump lips, seductive face, and well-defined body always gave off a suffocating feeling. The temptation, but his first reaction was to jump out of bed.
"Amira." Canglong's face changed.
At this moment, Amira also opened her eyes. She looked at Canglong with a bit of shyness in her eyes. Her cheeks were red and she did not dare to look at Canglong: "Habibi, what's wrong with you?"
"Why am I here, and what happened to us?" Canglong looked cold. Although Amira was beautiful, he had an attitude of admiration and did not want anything to happen to her, but now
"Habibie, have you forgotten that yesterday you accepted my gift, and I accepted your gift, and we have already" Amira said and lowered her head shyly.
"Damn it." Cang Long suddenly thought of his chat with Hei Wuchang yesterday, and suddenly his head felt dizzy, as if he had drank a cup of Vivian's tea.
Looking back on what happened last night, he did have some consciousness, but he always thought it was a dream, and he mistook Amira for Mei Lin. He only remembered that he vaguely recalled the past events with Mei Lin in Dubai. , the naturally lingering part is the deepest.
Canglong put on his clothes and was about to leave, but at this moment, Amira suddenly cried: "Habibi, where are you going?"
"Go back." Canglong walked towards the door without looking back, but at this moment, Amira cried even more sadly.
Canglong couldn't bear it and stopped. At this moment, Amira suddenly ran over and hugged Canglong with her naked body: "Habibi, please don't leave, please."
Looking back, Canglong picked up clothes for Amira and wrapped them around her body on the bed. He wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "I can't accept such a wedding, you know."
"But, I am already yours, we are already" Amila cried more and more.
"That's enough." There was a burst of anger in Canglong's heart for no reason. Seeing that Amira was frightened, Canglong couldn't bear it in his heart and said softly, "Amira, you won't get happiness by following me."
However, Canglong didn't expect that Amira suddenly broke away from her, then walked to the bed, picked up the dagger from yesterday, opened it and stabbed her in the stomach, but Canglong was one step ahead of her and snatched the dagger away. Come over: "What are you going to do? Don't you know that committing suicide will lead to hell?"
"No, I would rather go to hell than Habibie doesn't want me." Amira's weak face showed determination.
For a moment, Canglong suddenly didn't know what to do. In the eyes of many Arab women, their husbands are everything to them, and they will follow them without complaint all their lives. If they are abandoned by their husbands, it will be a very shameful thing, and they may even choose suicide.
Especially on the first night of the wedding, it would be very shameful if the husband was dissatisfied and left. Canglong told Amira that he could not give her happiness, which meant that Amira was abandoned in the future, and she was abandoned on the first night of the wedding. Abandonment, in the eyes of outsiders, is either unchaste or unsatisfactory to the husband, and no one would be willing to live.
Therefore, in Arab weddings, the husband often stays alone in the empty room for a long time. Finally, the mother-in-law brings the bride over in the early morning and only gives the groom five hours. After five hours, the mother-in-law will come to collect the bride and ask the groom if he is satisfied.
Soryu knew that he could not persuade Amira, so he had no choice. After all, he could not watch Amira commit suicide. This would make him feel even more guilty, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Do you think I am willing? My husband was killed by Americans on the night we got married. I want revenge all the time, but my father said that we have no ability to take revenge. Only the prophet can help us." Amira. He cried and said, "If it weren't for the United States, I would have married the person I loved deeply. I could only follow my father's instructions to satisfy you, because you are my only hope for revenge."
"So that's it." Canglong nodded. He should have guessed it a long time ago. With the strong character of most Arab women, even if her husband died on the night of the engagement, she would never be like this if she didn't have sex. It is easy to leave it to the second man, and some women even prefer not to marry for the rest of their lives.
But this is just Amira's idea. Assad may want to use his daughter to tie the interests of the two people together, but Canglong doesn't like to do this, because it is completely unnecessary, especially if it is forced on others. matter.
"Stop crying." Canglong was full of helplessness, but deep down he felt very guilty for Amira, "I can help you get revenge, but I can't give you happiness, let alone a lifetime commitment. Do you understand?"
Amira nodded blankly: "Habibie, you are my Habibie now. I am willing to do whatever you want me to do. If you are really a prophet, then please help me, Habibie."
Canglong sighed, asked her to get dressed, put some makeup on her eyes, and then walked out. When he saw Hei Wuchang napping at the door, Canglong kicked him hard, as if to blame him for yesterday. Why didn't he stop all this from happening? After Hei Wuchang woke up, his face was full of smiles, and his thick-skinned feet were no different from scratching.
"Boss, did you sleep well?" Hei Wuchang asked sincerely, but what he got in return was Canglong's murderous look. He quickly put away his smile and lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.
After a while, Assad also came. He took over the role of the mother-in-law and asked Canglong if her daughter was well served. It felt like a madam in a brothel, asking the guests if the lady was well served, which made Canglong feel all over. I hate the cold, but this is the custom of others. Canglong naturally won't criticize him, but he just nodded symbolically to express his satisfaction.
Although yesterday's wedding was not up to standard, Assad finally showed a smile on his face, pulled his daughter over, and then saluted Canglong as usual. Canglong knew that he should leave, and now the bride should stay with her father-in-law. At home, it will take a long time to deliver these. This is customary.
"Tou, you look very dissatisfied." Hei Wuchang asked strangely in the car.
"Do you want me to tell Assad that I am not satisfied?" Canglong said coldly, and Hei Wuchang shut up. If he really said he was not satisfied according to the custom, I am afraid that Amira will inevitably be blamed by Assad now, and maybe even more. serious.
"Where's Vivian?" Canglong asked.
"She went back last night." Hei Wuchang seemed to know that Cang Long was in a bad mood now, so he answered directly without asking, "Now we should handle things in the provincial government."
Canglong didn't say anything, turned around and went to the provincial government. When he saw the prophet arriving, the officials of the provincial government were all respectful, but the prophet ignored no one and went straight to the office of the administrative minister. , and they also felt a chill.
Outside the office, Canglong kicked the door open without saying a word. This shocked Chiram, who was discussing with Vivian, and said: "Good morning, prophet."
"Get out." Canglong said coldly.
Chiram didn't know why, but he guessed something and left wisely. Canglong closed the door, walked up to Vivian, and said coldly: "What on earth do you want to do?"
From the beginning to the end, Vivian had a nonchalant look on her face: "I helped you do things you didn't want to do. Now it's fine. The Prophet has become Chief Assad's son-in-law. Everyone in Basra knows about it. No one will care about you now." With an oriental face, because you have married an Iraqi woman, you have a complete advantage politically. Isn't this exactly what you want?"
"But I can do it without using this method, and I don't need you to help me." Canglong's eyes were cold.
If she had a choice, Vivian would definitely not want to be stared at by Canglong like this, but she was still calm: "I will only use the simplest and most direct way to achieve my goal. This is also the right you gave me, not to mention that the prophet is not unable to If you marry a wife and have children, you will obey it honestly."
"Pa" Canglong slapped the table. He really wanted to slap Vivian, but he couldn't do it: "Do you know why the people in Team B are so devoted to me?"
Vivian was stunned, suddenly thinking of Hei Wuchang's performance yesterday, and became a little curious: "Why."
"Because I will not use any means to achieve my goals. I have my bottom line. This is why Ruo Mo trusts me. There are many people in my heart who are indispensable, but only the kind of people who use any means are the most undesirable to me. It's necessary." Canglong stared at him, "I don't want this to happen again, otherwise, go back to where you came from."
Vivian's face changed. Although she had already guessed the consequences, she didn't expect Canglong to be so angry. However, she felt bitter in her heart and couldn't express it: "You can blame me, but you can't deny the consequences of what I did." Even if these values are worthless in your eyes, they do exist."
"Haha." Canglong sneered, "Don't talk to me about those bullshit values. The more value creation without a bottom line, the less valuable it is. Think about Amira, think about this poor woman, and think about how we do all this. Purpose, what is the difference between this and American robbery? If you were put in Amira's position, how would you feel? People should have human nature, and don't act stupidly like animals."
Canglong stared at her for a few minutes, then left the office without looking back, sitting on the armchair, Vivian's eyes were blank.
Canglong's words just now deeply hurt her. She always thought that there was nothing wrong with doing this, and even said that Canglong would understand. Canglong's human words shocked her whole body, even though it was Assad's own idea. But without her help, success would have been impossible.
"Binglan, I finally understand why you fell in love with him." Vivian murmured to herself.